The Light and Darkness
by ThePowerofLoveandFriendship
Summary: ma bff an i r riting r 1 story! pls tell us wat u think!
1. Set It Off

Chapter 1.

Once upon a time, in the mythical land of California, lived me. Little did I know, this was my last day at home, before I was whisked off, and my life was forever changed. I opened my golden speckled blue eyes and began my day. I put on ripped, light blue denim ripped shorts with a fluorescent rainbow silk shirt and white converse. I looked in the mirror as I brushed my waist-length sun kissed hair. I felt a pang inside me, like something was missing, but I couldn't put my finger on it. I heard a knock on my dark oak door.

"Sis! Sis! Mum says you have to get the mail, and don't forget to take the bins out!"

 _But that's your job_. I think to myself, but I'd do anything for someone I love, especially my twin sister.

I glide down our ruby carpet stair, that we painted with the blood of our enemies. Two shimmering golden letters shot through our letter slot, flying over my head as I ducked gracefully to the dark wooden floor.

"Oh, Gosh, what is going on?" cried my sister Ayah. Her black with red streaks hair ponytail whipped past her red skin-tight crop top, her waist high black fluffy skirt with the frills ending at the thighs, fishnet stockings and knee-high stiletto boots, in shock. I delicately pick up the letters and read;

 _Miss Arya Topaz Light_

 _Miss Ayah Shadow Light_

We gasp, it's what we've always dreamed of, our own letters to Hogwarts!


	2. Alone Together

Chapter 2.

The door burst open, making a sound much like thunder, a large man with a wild beard that made is face look like an infestation walked in. I moved to a protective stance in front of Ayah as she stumbled back, shocked.

"So, you did get the letter." Boomed an excited voice from the gap in the beard.

"Who are you, and why are you here?" I commanded, strong yet fearful.

"Oooohhh, touchy." The mystery man replied, crumbs falling from the magnificent beard. "I am Hagrid, here to take you to Hogwarts."

The aurora changed in the room dramatically.

(A.N. it ws da coolz shit evva. ? ﾟﾘﾎ? ﾟﾘﾎ? ﾟﾤﾣ?.)

"Arya, we have to go! We've dreamt of this day so often! Oh, I thought we were too late with us being fifteen, but we can go!" Ayah exclaimed, eyes widening in amazement. I couldn't believe what my ears were hearing, I simply couldn't go off with a stranger, but I couldn't disappointment my sister…

She gazed up at me with huge blue doe eyes, the gold sparkling in the mid-morning light. I sigh inwardly, she would always come first.

"Okay, we'll go." I groaned, my soft voice rang clear throughout the ghostly hallway decorated with animal skins.

Ayah's frills almost came off her mini skirt she was jumping so high in excitement. She pulled me into a gripping hug, her cold, pale arms around my evenly tan, thin ones.

"Now for the most important step," Hagrid announced, "off to Diagon Ally!"


	3. Little Wonders

Chapter 3.

After our journey, we finally arrived at Diagon Ally. Ayah had to fix her hair, tying them into pigtails (A.N. butt in du goffic wy). My golden hair flowed, perfectly untouched by the airflow created by Hagrid's bike. I separated from the others and began to look around, it was beautiful. The soft evening light made the crystal chandeliers in the potion shop glimmer. I breathe in the fresh scent of bread from the bakery across the road. I twirled around letting my long arms extend, my shoes scraping against the cool, cobblestone street.

 _Spin, spin, spin, CRAASH!_ My palms smack against a warm-fleshed innocent. The pale girl collapses onto the ground below me like the peasant she is, and I scowl down at my lesser.

"Awfully sorry about that, I was watching the Wrack spurts above your head." The young girl's silvery blonde hair was now streaked with mud from where she had fallen. I offered my gentle, slender hand to my dazed victim. She grips it gratefully, and rises to her feet. "My name is Luna", her voice chimes, "and who might you be?"

"I'm Arya, are you a student of Hogwarts as well?" My even chimer voice asks sweetly.

"Yes, I'm so glad there will be more students there! I must finish my shopping, but I'll see you there!

With that Luna departs into Flourish and Blotts, the jangling of the bell on the door shut off behind her.

I continued down the pathway, until I came upon Olivanders Wand Shop. My heart fluttered through my chest and I felt my breathing quicken, I shove myself against the door and breathe in the scent of old leather and wood polish.

(A.N. soz da chap sooooo shot, xtra speshal nxt tim!)


	4. Bring Me To Life

Chapter 4.

(A.N. dar nams nt maRy oar suE)?

"Well, looks like you finally found your way here." said an obnoxious grimy looking beard.

"Oh, sorry were you waiting long?" I said in an apologetic manor, "I just bumped into a resident Hogwarts student and talked to her for a little bit, she seemed very nice."

The old man's eyes twinkled in excitement. "I suppose you're here for your first wand then." Without waiting for my reply, he began bustling around the shop and removing narrow boxes from their space on the shelves. "Try this." The grey beard commanded. I delicately grasped a smooth ebony wand, my velvety fingers started to burn at the very contact of the wand. I screw my face up in pain and place the wand back with haste as to not drop the fiery dark wand.

"Definitely not." The beard snapped taking another shoe box from the space behind him and removed the dust jacket. "Perhaps," spinning around on his heels to face me, "this."

As the store owner unveiled the lid of the box a warm, golden brown wand was revealed; at the same time a sudden surge of power forced me back almost making me stubble. Although the power was immense there was a sort of kindness that slowly intertwined as my sister walked toward it. My sisters long black hair with red highlights wiped out of her braided piggy tails leaving her hair flying behind her almost like a burning black cloak. As my sister reached to pick up the beautiful wand's power was erased in an instant, the wand had found its owner and accepted her, even I who knew nothing of magic knew this much.

"Acacia wood with a mix of Horned Serpent Horn and White Monster spine. Which is very surprising because acacia wood as indeed peculiar but the fact that the wand has two types of cores is even more so." Said the bearded wand maker "Very peculiar indeed."

"Of course, you got it on your first go, sis." I tell her playfully, because I'm not perfect and sometimes I don't get it right.

The assistant offered me a new wand, a soft pale narrow twisted rod. It was inviting almost, I wondered if that was how my sister felt with her wand. I picked this last wand up and, finally, had the wand of choice. I swished my wrist slightly, amused at the coloured sparks that escaped.

"Strange, it's been a while since I saw twin witches with twin cores, quite astounding actually." The eyes twinkled at me through the mounds of beard hair, "You my dear girl have, like your sister the Horned Serpent Horn but also the Rougarou Hair."

I locked eyes with Ayah, excited that as well as, parentage, looks, hobbies and sacrificing the innocent, we were connected.


	5. Teenage Dream

Chapter 5.

(A.N. Weee stopt riting 4 wile caIs u wr meennnnnnnnnn. B nic!)

Ayah's eyelids fluttered slightly, as if daring me to awake her from her slumber. The last rays of the dusk sun illuminated the train compartment of which we sat. The train crept slowly through the curtains of the willow trees, waking the agonising wait of our destination appear even longer.

Then the world exploded and shit went everywhere.

Ayah's POV

Some red headed fuck smacked inta me wakin' me up, oh well, time to die.

Arya's POV

In amongst the great commotion, my sister awakened from her rest in a burst of furious rage. Her almost violet violent eyes roared open looking for the person that slammed into her spilling her secret stash of lollies that she had hidden from me. Ayah swiftly stood up twirling around to look at the poor soul about to be hammered by her sister's wrath. I lay one hand before her chest to encourage peace to take place within her soul and forgive her opposing adversary.

"Who are you?" My voice asked as sweetly as syrup.

"Fred." Said the freckled boy blushing the same shade of his hair.

"And George." One quietly added through the door, an almost replica of the embarrassed blob smothering my sister.

Ayah's POV

There were fucking two.

Arya's POV

I tossed my golden hair eloquently over my bronze shoulder. We share a look of understanding before her pupils widen as disbelief and I knew in that instant we were there. As we cross the rolling hillside, the sun's final rays are being blocked by the magnificent fantasy castle Ayah and I have dreamed of for so long, Hogwarts.

Ayah's POV

I glanced through the window staring at my dream, our dream; I wanted to grab hold of it but there was STILL A RED-HEADED OAF CRUSHING ME.

(A.N. both ov uss r ritting,,,,, what u think?)


	6. Young and Menace

Chapter 6.

I felt hopelessly nauseous as the caterpillars hatched and formed butterflies as I glanced at the huge oak doors. My sister was impassive, her fine but sharp features appeared to be carved out of fine marble. While waiting for the time to pass, I contemplated if everyone else who has ever been in my position felt this way. I was so pre-occupied with my thoughts I almost didn't hear the words that came out of the fearsome, but _elderly_ women who appeared at the top of the winding staircases. We stood just outside of what was the dining room with the hush of anxiety the younger kids were creating.

Ayah's POV

FUCKING LITTLE CHILDREN.

"Why are they staring at us?" I asked my adoring sister who had now started PLAYING WITH THEM. WWWWWWHHHHHHYYYYYYYYY?

Arya gazed up at me with her naive jade eyes.

"Because we're different to them, my darling." Her voice twinkled like newly wed's bells.

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I nodded.

Arya's POV

Ayah's hair fell from behind her ear covering her pale face with her dark velvet hair as she reluctantly nodded to my understandable answer. A powerful voice quietened down the children chatting.

"My name is Professor McGonagall, the start-of-term banquet will begin shortly. The Sorting is a very important ceremony because, while you are here, your house will be something like your family within Hogwarts. You will have classes with the rest of your house, sleep in your house dormitory and spend free time in your house common-room. The four houses are called Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Each house has its own noble history and each has produced outstanding wizards and witches. While you are at Hogwarts, your triumphs will earn your house points, while any rule-breaking will lose house points. At the end of the year, the house with the most points is awarded the house cup, a great honour. I hope each of you will be a credit to whichever house becomes yours. The Sorting Ceremony will take place in a few minutes in front of the rest of the school. I suggest you all smarten yourselves up as much as you can while you are waiting. I shall return for you when we are ready for you. Please wait quietly." Professor McGonagall stated with her aged imposing voice.

Ayah's POV

The snobby children almost shouted their excitement when the Professor; but quickly changed when the respected Professor McGonagall returned.

"Quiet down." Roared the _elderly_ Professor, "file in to the dining room in two lines."

We watched as the unusually obedient children slowly crept into the dining room filled with anxious teenagers watching for the new students to corrupt and sway to the dark side. As we started to glide into the large room with a tall roof that looked like the starry sky that was hidden from us. The Professor rapidly stopped us from entering the starry room overflowing with excitement; ushering us aside as the anxious children walked in with wonderstruck eyes.

"You must be Arya and Ayah Light; so, sorry about the late introduction I am Professor McGonagall and I believe you have already meet Mr Rubeus Hagrid I will leave you in his care while I finish with doing the sorting hat with the first years then you will follow in after I explain what is happening with you two and then will join you houses and finish of the day like usual. Well I leave you in the care of Hagrid." She swiftly left through the large golden oak door to where the annoying children were waiting.

"Well, it's good to see you two again; looking forward to your Grand entry and introduction to the school?" asked Stashface.

Arya's POV

The moustache waved a questioning gaze to my sister and I. My sister was pondering whether or not to answer, are just ignore the large _fluffy_ bearded man?

"We are very excited, Hagrid, but what are we going to do? Do you think we will be put into different houses? I really hope not." I answered with sincerity, and it was true, what would my darling sister do without _me?_


	7. Wait and See

Chapter 7.

(A.N. dont no my immortal u meen sing? tnx dho!)

"Walsh, Amanda"

The last first year stepped up to have the ancient, rickedy hat placed upon her head, after much deliberation the hat shouted,

"Ravenclaw!", and that was that.

As the four tables shifted in unison, waiting for Dumbledore to make his opening speech, McGonagall stepped forward.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, we have two special guests with us this evening, they shall be inserted into the third year, however they need to be sorted as is tradition."

I grasped my sister's porcelain bony hand with my warm, tan one. This was it.


	8. Fuck You and All Your Friends (HA)

Chapter 7 3/4

This was unexpected, I had not been called upon to dictate houses for someone over the age of eleven in….years.

"Light, Arya."

A slender, tan girl with perfect everything (A.N. nOT tht ittt ws pervy ewwwwwwwwwwww) stepped forward towards me with an aura of pride and self-assurance. She sat upon the stool that had not moved in decades, and hardly flinched when I was placed upon the center of her perfectly rounded head.

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I was deeply concerned.

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	9. Shadowplay

Chapter 7 5/8.

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The demon girl skipped out to her table, seating herself amongst a cluster of red hair.

"Light, Ayah."

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If the first girl was sunshine, this girl was the night. Everything about her was dark, her hair, her eyes, her demeanour As she stepped up to Hogwarts's rickety, old stool I sensed the same presence from her as her sister. As she sat down on the wooden chair with her black leather skirt griping to her thighs covered with her magenta coloured ripped stockings with her female camouflage shoes, the outfit was completed with a deep purple V-necked shirt with a pirate buckle sitting just above her ribs leaving the shirt to flow down in a torn pattern ending just below her skirt.

As the student sat down she questioned me whether or not I have an actual name or just 'The Sorting Hat'. I respectively ignored her.

But she decided to speak out loud so I had to answer her. She asked "So, what is your real name or do you just go by 'The Sorting Hat'?" she just had to do That didn't she.

"I don't have a name." the conversation thus ended until…

"What the hell is with you two sisters!" I screamed as I could no longer bear the pain.

All I got as a response was a giggle by the girl while her other sister simply had an airy fairy look on her face.

"Sorry, sorry, but if you look at our parents you will understand," the purple and black dressed girl stated.

I focused more as the sarcastic child's mind and I found it the twins mother and father…

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	10. Teenagers

Chapter 8.

I looked up at the disturbed hats face as he went from a midnight black to almost a ghost white as he screamed out. I gave my sister a questioning look as she simply giggled and replied that it would make sense if the hat knew who our parents were. Oh, great we would be outcasts at the age of thirteen simply because of our parents who basically abandoned us; but the hat simply mumbled a word.

"Gryffindor,"

I was radiating happiness as my sister was still giggling from the hats comment as she glided over to sit herself opposite me; she quickly whipped her head around as she sat down all to face group of curious teenagers. She quickly looked to me for salvation but quickly regretted it when I gave her a fast, silent response.

"Why?" I simply asked in a sickening voice.

"Sorry." She quickly answered.

We exchanged apologetic looks and I jumped out of my chair and leaned over to engulf her in a fearsome hug. She quickly responded by wrapping her arms around me but it didn't last long as the red head twins we met on the train interrupted.

Ayah's POV

The fuckin' pricks did it again; I turned to find yet another one. Oh shit; there's more. LIKe 7WHTYAEFWIao8q?

I groaned my disgust inwardly as my sister quickly responded while swiftly tucking her pale blue dress that would look like a school dress at first glance but upon looking closer had instigate shinny white thread weaved through floral pattern of a garden.

The red head sitting next to me threw googly eyes at my sister as she tucked the dress in and sat down with a gracious smile sprawled across her face. Dum ass red heads he was basically drooling so…

"Ow!" yelped the thoughtless dumb fuck rubbing his foot.

My sister shot me a look and I simply struggled as the other red head twin giggled as the lot of embezzles surrounding us broke out in laughter as I sat down and plastered my ever so innocent smile to the twin sitting next to me who apparently though he had even a sliver of a chance with my sister. Oh, will he have to learn and pay for his naivety.

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	11. Tidal Wave

Ayah's POV

As Dumbledick stood up to make his speech, the large crowd of obnoxious children halted their conversations to listen to the old cook.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome back to another year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. This year will be full of adventures like no other, just like every other year."

BISH FUBDJDG;H9JI WHATTGWIOS?\

"Before I declare that Gryffindor wins another year, allow me to recite the annual announcements. The Forbidden Forrest is incredibly dangerous, so I advise no-one to enter, unless I tell you too. Not to provoke any of our potentially deadly creatures, unless I tell you too. Finally, please be respectful to your teachers, unless I tell you too. Now, let us feast!"

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The lowlifes around me ate and drank with the pleasure only imbeciles can derive from mortal desires.

Arya's POV

What a joyous and momentous occasion this was! The young children from all the tables created a pleasant buzz that made the entire room vibrate. Dishes from all cultures and courses materialized at the will of famished teenagers.

" #*()$& " said Ayah quietly to me.

Arya nodded sympathetically, even though she couldn't understand what wasn't to love about the beautiful atmosphere.

As the girls feasted upon everything their shrivelled, black hearts could desire, they couldn't quite shake the feeling that something was wrong. They were both in the same house, had already met some nice friends and should have been as content as contentment would allow, then why did we feel a darkness coming?

(A.N. oooooooooooooo cliph haner!)


	12. Here comes the Sun

Chapter 10.

It's our firstest first day of classes and I was ecstatic. This was my dream come true! The only niggling thought in the back of my mind was the disappointment our parents must be feeling at the moment. I pressed my forehead against the cool window pane and sigh, I would _never_ do anything to hurt anyone, much less two of the people I loved most in this universe. I have never _ever_ done anything against their views before.

Ayah's POV

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It's too early, ugh. Seriously how can people get up this early I just got to sleep three hours ago; what time does classes start….Oh Great. I looked around, willing my eyelids to open. Great everyone was already up.

Arya's POV

Everyone else slumped around the dorm, hair knotted, breath smelling of mourning. Except for me, of course. I stretched my lanky arms high above my head and began dressing. I brushed through my outfits; then I found it. My flowing white dress, it may have been old but it was my favourite beyond belief. The white material not only clung to my curves defining them but flowed down to the floor; it had long sleeves to keep me warm when the wind attempted to cut through me, it had extra layers fluffing my dainty shoulders before it reached across my chest covering it with a pure white that almost sparkled in the light. The ribbons crossed across by hips down to the start of my thighs showing of my slim waist, then gently flowing down with a few layers crisscrossing making it longer at the sides leaving a small triangle for my matching silver flat shoes with sparkling stars floating along the side reaching to the slender thread to material that wrapped around my calves creating a bow with a crescent moon on the outside of the bow. I finished dressing by trying the silk sapphire ribbon around by hips in a lop-sided fashion down into a small knot curving down gracefully to the floor. I ran my glittering brush through my hair as it fell silently along my back covering my angelic white gown, my shimmering hair floating around my dress cascading down my spine like molten gold.

I send a glance over my bronze shoulder at the magic muggles who had obviously spent no time in looking as gorgeous as I did. Even my sister began to sit up and use her first morning gaze among the room in distaste. I stepped softly towards the spiralling staircase that lead to the Gryffindor common room to break my fast.

Ayah's POV

*Sign_*

As my sister walked with the air of defying gravity down the stairs, she obviously didn't realise that it was TOO FOCKING EARLY! School didn't start till 9am. Then of course, one of the clumpy losers that was called_Um_ I don't know knitney…whimpy…fuck it, I don't care.

"Um, we have to be at breakfast at 8, so are you going to wake up and go down or skip breakfast?" asked the awkward muck.

"Go away!" I stated in an annoyed tone.

"Sorry! It's just school starts today and…well.."

"I will get up soon just leave me alone." I said in the harshest tone I could.

"Okay, bye," she stuttered as she scurried to the windey stairs of a pain in the ass stairs.

I flipped the sheets over themselves pushing them to the bottom of the bed. I yanked my slim, cream legs out from under the covers forsaking them to the harsh cold air. I raced across the room to the shower to warm up. As I stepped out of the shower the wind brushed against my skin as I used my fire magic to warm up and dry off.

I slid over to my closet; I glanced into the infinite room I created last night while everyone was asleep. My sister didn't get rid of it. _SICK!_ I walked into the room rummaging through my endless supply of clothes. I was going to wear my long-sleeved V-neck shirt with leather pants but you know what? New school. Deserves new clothes and I know the perfect thing.


	13. Meteor Sower

Chapter 12.

The owls casscadded through the windows of The Great Hall, breeds of all colours and sizes overflowed like a waterfall of hooting and feathers into our breakfast. One face-planted into the porrage of the palest boy I'd ever seen. One fell gracefully into the orange juice.

Pidgeon's P.O.V.

"OH FUCK, FALLING, FALLING!

I FUCKED UP IFUCKEDUOP!"

Plop.

Third person'zzzzz P.O.V.

Thus ended breakfast.


	14. Count On Me

Chapter 13.

I rose from my space on the table intending to prepare for my coming Herbology class, lifting my skirts over the tan wooden benches, and strode off towards my supplies. The end of my white silk dress hitched on a tear in the wood, causing me to trip over my own feet and stumble forwards. I was thankfully caught in the strong grasp of an older Hufflepuff. I raise my eyes to his, attempting to thank him for catching me, but the words got caught in my throat like swallowing stale bread. His eyes were such a distracting shade of what I can only describe as 'beach', his irises interchanging between bright clear skies, hopeless, stormy night waves and a warm golden ring circling his pupils, I could barely comprehend he rest of his face. The bridge of his nose and the space beneath his eyes were scattered with light freckles, his jawline seemed impossibly sharp for one who was unexplainably kind, and his eyebrows were met together in concern.

"Are you okay?" He asked, his voice warm and syrupy, matching th feeling conveyed in his eyes.

I couldn't answer, though I wanted to. The blush raised horribly from my neck up to my cheeks. My vocal chords were still twisted in a knot, preventing any voice of thanks.

The stranger began turning a rose pink shade as well, the very tips of his ears giving away the awkwardness he must have felt. Neither one of us had moved.

"Thank you" I finally managed, my voice husky and hushed bringing my eyes to my shoes, trying my hardest to regather my thoughts.

"It's okay..." He made sure I was standing surely, than left in the opposite direction without so much as a backwards glance my way. Despite this, or maybe because of this, my heart fluttered unnaturally against my ribcage, pleading to bust out and follow the one who charmed me so. I ran a delicate hand through my silky hair, and continued on my way. Surely because he ignored me was a sure sign he was just being polite, he had no interest in me the logical side continued to argue, my lovesick heart refused to listen. When ran into him next, I would thank him properly, was my inner compromise, if I ever ran into him again.

SOZ FOR BEEN AW SEW LONG, FIGHT1!11!

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	15. Bitch Came Back

DA REL CHAPTER 13.

(A.N. DON UPLOD WIFUT PERMISH!)

Third person's P.O.V.

the nice sis grcefully rose from her place as per usual with a glint of power as she glotered hoiw fucking amazing she looked in comparison to the mindless peseants around her white flowlyish dress

the roof of the dinning thing you know where you stuff your face and talk with a mouthful of crab things shuved down your throught as a idiot hufflepuff demonstateid before he idiotally stood up very abrupaly just before little miss goody 2shoes stubbles on you know NOTHING colapsing into his warm imbrace

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the fuckwit huffle le de puffle stubbled back onto in crab infected bench he previously sat at when hardworkingly to finish all the food at his table

he sat back down while pulling the goody down with him onto his lap with an ovious hard on the stubble chic was unawear too

stupid stupid naive idiot child.


	16. World War Me

Chapter 14.

I didn't know what side I was on, that's something never told in history books. The utter confusion and disorientation of everything, who was on your team, and even who you were fighting for. There were no good guys, no bad guys; no friends and no enemies. There was only pain and suffering for all those who attempted to aid their beliefs, and the mourning that would come after their demise.

Arya's eyes were… lifeless. She still breathed and fought, but there was no energy to her, no strength. She was not even a shadow of her old self, she was a reflection thrown from a funhouse mirror.

The battlefield was an uneven muddy terrain, gaping holes that threatened to kill you for not paying attention. It wasn't raining yet, but I could tell it was coming, every story has one perfect storm. The humidity and stench of death was picked up by the wind, reminding us all of our unavoidable fate.

Is it defeat to say I accepted it? Not for anyone else, and certainly not for my sister, but if I must die, I would die protecting her and my beliefs, sealing the only truly rebellious act of my life. Maybe this would make up for my past mistakes of ignoring my father's unspeakable deeds, maybe I would be forgiven for never raising a hand to help, for always turning a blind eye. Im not sure if I believe in an afterlife, but if there was one that exists, maybe I could continue with continue without eternal damnation.

Or maybe it's too late.


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